Yun Feimiao felt that what Si Junzhan said made sense. As a sword cultivator, it was of course important for him to learn how to fly with a sword. However, the arrangement was so tight that he was caught off guard.
In his idea, learning to fly a sword should be a serious matter. They should choose good weather that is not too hot or too cold, and then find a suitable place to practice seriously.
It is necessary to at least set aside a day to learn this, right?
Who could have thought that Si Junzhan would arrange it so suddenly and take advantage of every opportunity.
"Don't blame me, you two. I learned it the same way. I heard that Master also learned it the same way, and Master's Master also learned it the same way."
Si Junzhan smiled and said, "Master said that the sufferings our ancestors endured must be experienced by future generations. Otherwise, how can we understand their difficulties?"
Yun Feimiao was helpless. He couldn't resist anyway. Moreover, resisting would do him no good. He could only bite the bullet and learn.
But this method of learning is very tiring. He felt that he had just grasped some rules, but he had already reached Jiancang Peak and had to go down to pay a visit to the sect leader.
Sect Leader Ji was very generous and had already prepared more than a dozen storage bags of different colors. When he saw the two of them coming, he handed them two with a smile.
"Since you have joined our Wanjian Sect, then study hard and practice well. If there is anything you cannot handle, remember to ask for help."
"For minor matters, please consult your senior brothers and sisters. The Nine Peaks disciples of our Wanjian Sect have always been of the same blood."
"If you have any major issues, come to us elders and don't try to handle everything on your own. If you get yourself bruised and battered and still try to hold on, you'll be punished when you come back."
Xie Yang's eyes flashed when he heard this, but in the end he said nothing.
Sect Master Ji also looked at him thoughtfully, then smiled kindly and said, "Your master is the youngest of all our peak masters, so he is a little naughty and seems unreliable."
"But that's just an appearance. He's still reliable when it comes to big things. If you have any troubles that your peers can't solve, remember to tell him. He always protects his shortcomings and will definitely make the decision for you."
"Well, according to Jian Xiaofeng's custom, you should be very busy today, so I won't keep you any longer."
"Go to Canglin Residence to meet your three senior brothers. To save you time, the second elder went to collect your share of direct disciples early this morning. He should be back soon."
Yun Feimiao's eyes lit up when he heard this. He didn't expect that Senior Brother Shen Er was so considerate and actually saved them the time of going to the Internal Affairs Peak to collect their share.
Si Junzhan didn't say anything in front of Sect Master Ji, but he sneered as soon as he left the hall.
"Just because you are good at reading books makes you a good person."
Yun Feimiao was puzzled: "Would it be bad for Second Senior Brother Shen to be a good person? At least we disciples will benefit from it. Why does the eldest senior brother always dislike him?"
"If he doesn't like it, then he doesn't like it. Do you need a reason?" Si Junzhan sneered, "Besides, do you think he can stand me?"
Yun Feimiao immediately fell silent. After all, he had only been a student for a day. How could he know the love, hate, and vengeance of these senior brothers? It was best not to say anything.
What's more, in his warning dream, the relationship between the disciples of Wanjian Sect has always been good. Except for the two bad apples Luo Shuangbai and Situ Xin, even if the others have some minor disagreements on their faces, they can still turn their backs to each other without reservation when encountering danger.
Canglin Xiaoju is the residence passed down by Jian Cangfeng himself. It is a small forest with quiet scenery. There are several simple and elegant bamboo houses in the forest.
Yun Feimiao originally thought that these bamboo houses were quite elegant, but when he got closer, he felt something was wrong.
His third brother's room and Ye Zheng's were next to each other, separated only by a bamboo wall. If there were no barrier, the neighbors would know immediately if he made any noise in the room.
Monks are very private, so it was really strange to be so close.
Chen Yanshu's room was much more normal, not too far from the door opposite them. This way it wouldn't affect their movement, and they could still have their own space.
After entering Yun Feiyin's house, Yun Feimiao became even more alert.
"Third brother, you and Senior Brother Ye share a defensive and soundproof barrier?"
Yun Feimiao was stunned. This way, outsiders would not be able to pry into their privacy. However, except for the addition of a thin bamboo wall, their room was no different from sharing a room!
"Yeah, is there any problem?" Yun Feiyin was puzzled.
Yun Feimiao was shocked: "Don't you think there's something wrong?"
"No." Yun Feiyin shook his head blankly.
"Don't you think you and Senior Brother Ye are too close?"
"Yes, they are very close, but I like being close to my eldest brother anyway." Yun Feiyin thought this was perfectly fine. "Seventh Brother, let alone Third Brother, have you forgotten that when you were little you even had to hold that little beggar in your arms when you slept?"
Yun Feimiao immediately stood on tiptoe and tried to cover Yun Feiyin's mouth, but unfortunately Yun Feiyin also stood on tiptoe, making it impossible for him to reach her.
"Why are you covering my mouth for no reason? Are you feeling guilty?" Yun Feiyin couldn't help but poke Yun Feimiao on the forehead. "Aren't you just allowing officials to set fires but not allowing the people to light lamps? Back then, you and that little beggar were so close that you even shared a quilt with me, and I didn't say anything. Now, there's a wall between me and my senior brother, and you dare to talk nonsense to me."
"How can they be the same? How old were Afeng and I back then? Isn't it normal for four or five-year-olds to sleep together? But you and Senior Brother Ye..."
"When I lived here, I was only thirteen years old!"
When Yun Feiyin was ten years old, he felt that the fighting among his friends was boring, so when he was only twelve years old, he ran to the Wanjian Sect’s base to sign up.
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